"Don't dress myself..."

"Don't dress like myself!"

Time passes through, a thousand years passes.

In the cracks of time and space, the violent power of space is entangled with time, tearing apart anything that dares to step into here.

And in this chaos-like frenzy, a ray of spiritual consciousness tightened into a ball of light, like a leaf and an angry sea of ​​boats, running hard towards the past 80,000 years ago.

"Don't be yourself for a lifetime!"

While talking about the obsession in his heart, Yun Beige kept a trace of clarity in the midst of the frenzy and tried hard to distinguish the direction.

......

He comes from the future, the strongest man in Wufang Immortal Realm in the future, and the heir to the position of Emperor.

This time, he did not hesitate to abandon his body and go back to 80,000 years. The reason is simple - he changed his destiny against the will of heaven.

That’s right, sacrificing the body and abandoning 80,000 years of cultivation is to drive away causes and avoid the consequences and reshape your fate.

I will never live like the bear in my future generations.

Yun Beige, who was born and died, had no father at the age of five. His enemy raised him just to save his life and relieve the hatred in his heart. So Yun Beige was rubbed by his enemies for 80,000 years and suffered all the hardships.

Finally, he finally endured his enemy to death. Yun Beige, who had not passed a normal day, suddenly realized that those who were better than him were dead. He became the strongest man in the Wufang Immortal Realm in a confused manner and was forced to the throne of Emperor.

As for why I became the strongest person after being tossed for 80,000 years...

Nonsense! Whoever was abused by that crazy woman for 80,000 years and threw the planet into her face can become the first beating-resistant physique in the universe like him.

Why is it not good to be a good emperor?

Still nonsense! You have never lived like a human being. You can't even figure out how to be a normal person. If you want him to be an emperor, why don't you kill him?

Of course, Yun Beige has already planned how to reshape his fate.

First, stay away from the unlucky throne of the Emperor. Don’t let the old Emperor die in a mess, everyone thinks he should be here to take over.

Second, find a body that is not that "genius" and cultivate the immortal comfortably. For 80,000 years, he is a miserable life of abuse.

Third... Be a scumbag!! He dumped his wife and wife, who is called the worldly world.

Let that ice cube roll as far as it is, I will not serve you anymore.

......

Suddenly, a light spot appeared in the crack, and it was approaching in the blink of an eye.

Yun Beige was excited and knew that it was the time and space beacon he had worked hard to lay.

"Here! The Wufang Continent 80,000 years ago...I'm here!"

Manipulating the soul into the beacon, and the magnificent spiritual power of the human world 80,000 years ago suddenly came to the face and soaked the soul.

He felt so comfortable that he moaned deep in his soul, "The world before the Six Realms Demon Tribulation is so good!"

Yun Beige sighed: "The spiritual energy of the lower realm alone is many times more abundant than the fairy world 80,000 years later."

Before Yun Beige could feel the familiar and distant aura, he didn't have time to spread his spiritual sense to search the continent to see which unlucky genius was half dead and let him take his house.

His soul suddenly fell uncontrollably, and then turned into a stream of light and flew towards the edge of a forest in the Dongzhou land.

“Eh?”

“Hey!?”

Seeing where he flew, there was the one who had arrived in an instant that had merged with his consciousness... the savage man with light and butt, Yun Beige's soul almost exploded on the spot.

"Mom, why are you still?"

"Fate!"

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Thousands of birds do not cross, and thousands of water stop, ten thousand years of thunder rises for thousands of years of mountains.

The remaining veins of Jilei Mountain, thousands of them are on the river.

Since the moment when the True God created the world, Jilei Mountain and Qianding River have become like twin sons, relying on the land of Dongzhou.

The accumulation of thunder and dangers of 8,000 miles, and the perils of all beasts compete for evil are forbidden land.

The nature of the thousands of stops the river and the birds cannot cross the river and the feathers can sink, and the dense mountain of thunder and lightning is isolated from the world, and it is insurmountable to immortal cultivation.

At this time, outside the Changning County City near Qianting River, a group of secular people gathered on the riverside, looking out at the river and watching the excitement.

There, an immortal is coming across the river.

It was a Buddhist Toutuo, who stepped on a light boat and came from Jilei Mountain on the other side.

"Oh my God, this monk is so powerful, come here like that?"

......

"Don't talk nonsense! If you can just cross the river by using a wooden boat, at least it will be a major cultivation of the Nascent Soul? This must be called a saint master!"

......

"Saint Master of the Nascent Soul? How about the leader of the Yuling Sect in our city?"

"What is Yuling Sect? The sect leader is only a third-rate in Dongzhou. If it weren't for the protection of Lingyun Pavilion, he would probably not be able to gain a foothold in our Changning County."

The people on the shore praised the monk to heaven, but the monk himself was not so relaxed.

When he first crossed the river, he felt something was wrong.

As he often goes to Jilei Mountain to look for opportunities, he has walked back and forth countless times. It takes a few true energy and spiritual power to cross the river by boat. That is very familiar.

But today... why is this ship sinking more than usual?

At first, the monk thought that he had not healed the serious injury of the fourth-level spirit beast in the mountain, so he lost his accuracy.

But later on, the leaf of the light boat became heavier and harder, making the monk even more confused.

Moreover, what's even more terrifying is coming.

Suddenly, a wave of supreme power came from the sky, from far to near, like stars and moon falling to the ground, pressing down on thousands of water.

Even though the great monk had the power of the Nascent Soul, under this pressure that was as strong as the real gods, he still knelt on the light boat with a thunderous sound, and could not even move his fingers.

boom!!

A low and dull sound hit the river surface, causing a strong storm.

The monk was pressed by the strong wind ten feet of his body, and his cultivation level in the Nascent Soul Realm burst out with life-desperateness, and he could barely protect himself and the small boat under him.

After the strong wind, the monk looked at the mysterious scene in front of him in cold sweat, and a breath of turbid air appeared, secretly shouting that it was so dangerous.

Is this... Tianwei Linfan?

The great monk said in his heart that it must be the divine power of the heavenly way! Even the Mahayana monks on earth do not have such terrifying pressure, right?

Just when I was secretly glad that something happened again when I saved my life.

The strange hull kept sinking, and then bubbles began to pop under the water.

This time, the monk could no longer control himself and screamed: "Oh my dear mother! What are you doing?"

......

Before we could react, a thunderous sound of water sounded, and a figure jumped out of the water and jumped onto the boat.

"What's it!?"

That's a...living person?

That's right, living person!!

If a ferocious beast emerges, perhaps the great monk can remain calm. He can barely accept the heretic demon.

After all, this is Qian Tingjiang, which is mysterious and it is not surprising that anything is coming out. Only when someone pops up, the monk can't accept it.

Didn’t you see him being a Nascent Soul Cultivator, and you could only show off your might with a small boat?

If a person jumps into the river, he will be transformed into invisible by the river for several breaths, and there will be no residue left.

......

The monk is so timid, he is thumping.

But after a closer look, he was indeed a living person, and he was a half-aged child.

He has dark skin, naked chest, only a piece of animal skin around his waist, and half-pulled butt is exposed outside. His long hair is like a chicken coop, bird's hole, and it is dirty and messy, and he can't see his appearance clearly.

"You...you followed all the way at the bottom of the boat?"

The monk looked at the boy in shock, as if he was a ghost.

The young man had no cultivation in his body, and he had been soaked in Qianting River. How could the monk not be surprised?

“…”

Yun Beige no matter how surprised the monk was. As soon as he jumped onto the boat, he looked down at his familiar body and couldn't help but curse:
To be continued...